The monks couldn't control it anymore and burst into laughter.

"Little bastard! Come on!" Yuan Ming didn't give up, letting go of his throat and shouted.

Chu Tianfeng ignored it, picked up the cup again, and drank it with relish.

The hostess tried her best to hold back her laughter and shouted in a coquettish voice: "One hundred and twenty-five thousand, one hundred and twenty-five thousand, one hundred and twenty-five thousand." Then, with a bang, the hammer fell, "Congratulations to Second Master Yuan!"

Then, there were formation materials again, one after another.

However, the quality of these materials is not high, most of them are low-grade materials, and only a few medium-grade materials.

Chu Tianfeng has made a move many times, the Yuan Ming brothers and the two surnamed Yuanying Eighth Layer, as well as the long-faced Yuanying Eighth Layer next to the Jindan tail, have all jumped out to stir up the situation, but Chu Tianfeng is quick every time he makes a move, and he stops quickly, as long as someone takes over, he immediately slips away.

After the eight layers of the people surnamed He Yuanying and others were fooled a few times, they no longer argued with Chu Tianfeng.

Shui Yao has also shot a few times, and most of the materials she bid for are low-grade formation materials.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that the auction of formation materials was completed, and it entered the last link, the magic weapon!

The first thing that appears is a low-grade spiritual weapon, the zipline!

"The starting price is 50,000 lower grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 lower grade spirit stones each time. The hostess smiled and looked around, "Now the bidding begins." ”

"Fifty-five thousand spirit stones. This time, it was Shui Yao's first bid.

"Sixty thousand spirit stones. The long-faced primordial infant in the hall was on the eighth floor.

"Sixty-five thousand spirit stones. "It's still Shui Yao, it's still Shui's way of boiling frogs in warm water.

"Seventy thousand spirit stones. Yuan Guang's eerie voice floated out of the private room.

Shui Yao hesitated slightly, looked at Chu Tianfeng, and shouted, "Seventy-five thousand spirit stones." ”

What she thought to herself was that she had already offended herself anyway, so why not do it one more time.

Chu Tianfeng nodded approvingly.

"Eighty thousand spirit stones. The voice of vicissitudes sounded again, and the eighth layer of Yuanying surnamed He also followed.

"Eighty-five thousand spirit stones. Shui Yao didn't give in.

"Ninety thousand spirit stones. Yuan Guang snorted coldly.

Shui Yao let out a long breath and was about to shout the price, but Chu Tianfeng took the lead: "120,000 lower grade spirit stones." ”

In fact, that zipline is worth 90,000 at most, he really can't stand Shui Yao's soft way, so he simply adds tens of thousands, and if anyone fights for it, he chooses to give up.

Seeing that it was him again, the second stunned person made a move, and they couldn't figure out whether he was true or not, and after hesitating for a while, they abstained one after another.

"Look, that's a lot of trouble. Chu Tianfeng smiled proudly.

"What a fart! 30,000 more, will you give it?" Shui Yao's eyes drifted over.

"Boss, it's easier for you to make money than me, right?" Chu Tianfeng raised his hands.

After that, the auction continued.

I have to say that He Ni is really rich, and all kinds of magic weapons emerge in endlessly, including defensive ones, offensive ones, and of course, there are other magic weapons such as spaceships, Dan furnaces, and so on.

However, the grade of these magic weapons is very ordinary, the low ones are high-grade magic weapons, and the high ones are low-grade spiritual weapons.

Chu Shui and the others rarely made a move, and the Yuanguang brothers and the two surnamed Yuanying on the eighth floor also rarely made a move, only the long-faced Yuanying on the eighth floor in the hall shot more frequently.

Chu Tianfeng suspected that the old guy had something to do with the Tianyuan magic weapon shop, and tried to rob him twice, who knows, that old boy is more cunning, but if the price is a little higher, the old boy will inevitably retreat, causing Chu Tianfeng to spend more than 100,000 yuan in vain.

Later, Chu Tianfeng also simply closed his eyes and entered hibernation mode.

It wasn't until late in the evening that the hostess announced that the last auction item was on the market, and Chu Tianfeng opened his eyes again.

It was a flying sword, a medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword.

Chu Tianfeng was a little disappointed, the main purpose of his trip was to buy high-grade formation materials, as well as medium-grade spiritual weapon Dan furnace, as a result, the spirit stone spent hundreds of thousands, but only bought the material of Starry Sky Xuanjin.

"The starting price of the medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword is 50,000 lower grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 lower grade spirit stones each time. The hostess raised her voice and shouted, "Bidding is now open." ”

"Eighty thousand spirit stones. Chu Tianfeng took the lead and gave a sky-high price.

Whoa! Almost all the monks glared angrily.

If the gaze can kill, it is estimated that Chu Tianfeng will not leave a single bone on his body!

The hostess was quite appreciative of Chu Tianfeng's local tyrant behavior, she smiled and threw a wink at Chu Tianfeng's window, and then looked at the monks: "Thank you for the strong support of No. 16 on the second floor, is there a higher price than 100,000?"

"Grass mud horse!85,000 spirit stones!" Yuan Ming couldn't bear it, and when he made a bid, he also added a greeting to Chu Tianfeng's old lady.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones. Chu Tianfeng didn't care, but smiled Mimi and picked up the wine glass, signaling to Yuan Ming in the air.

"Grass mud horse! 105,000 spirit stones!" The first layer of Yuan Ying, surnamed He, seemed to be influenced by Yuan Ming, and he also greeted Chu Xiang.

"120,000 spirit stones. Chu Tianfeng didn't blink his eyes, and he raised the price sharply.

His net worth now is not cheap, and there are more than 10 million low-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to a small sect.

His idea was that he couldn't buy a medium-grade spiritual weapon Dan furnace, and it was not bad to buy a medium-grade spiritual weapon flying sword.

No way, who let us have more money!

"Grass mud horse!" It seems that greeting Chu Tianfeng's old lady has become an international practice, and the long-faced Yuanying Eighth Layer also came to a sentence, and then shook Suosuo's bid, "Ten, 125,000 spirit stones." ”

For a medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword, 120,000 yuan is already a sky-high price, if it weren't for the last magic weapon, he really didn't want to bid again.

"150,000 lower grade spirit stones. Chu Tianfeng was still so breezy and calm, as if he was not spending his own money.

One hundred and fifty thousand! Even Shui Yao beside him felt a pain in his flesh.

The monks were also speechless and complained one after another.

"Grass mud horse! A medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword has also been made into 150,000!"

"Grass mud horse! rich and capricious!"

Lao Tzu has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he can't afford a medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword. ”

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The hostess's two big eyes were almost narrowed into a line, she threw a wink at Chu Tianfeng's window with satisfaction, and then looked at the monks in the field: "The last magic weapon, fellow Daoists, please start as soon as possible!"

"Grass and mud horses, how can you start with such a high price?" a monk in the hall couldn't help but shout.

"Grass mud horse, is No. 16 on the second floor a nursery?" A monk at the back of the hall was also very dissatisfied.

"Grass and mud horses, Lao Tzu stayed in vain for a few days and nights, and he didn't grab anything. A monk at the front of the hall grumbled.

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The hostess waited for a while, and when she saw that no one made any more offers, she had no choice but to drop the hammer: "Congratulations to No. 16 on the second floor for winning the last auction item of this year's He Ni auction." ”

Moments later, she walked to the stage again, rang the gong, and loudly announced that the auction was over.

A group of monks walked to the sidelines with all kinds of unwillingness and all kinds of complaints.

Of course, there were many monks who remained in the presence and did not want to leave.

Yuan Guang, the Yuan Ming brothers, the two people surnamed Yuanying on the eighth floor, and the long-faced Yuanying on the eighth floor walked to the door of the venue early, and they also firmly locked on Chu Shui and the others.

Feeling the divine consciousness of Yuan Guang and the others, Shui Yao was very nervous.

After Chu Tianfeng finished paying the spirit stone, he put away his flying sword again, and then yawned, looked lazy, and walked out of the venue with Shui Yao.

"Boy, there's a kind of duel with me in the ring!" "Yuanying surnamed He stood at the door on the first floor, looking at Chu Tianfeng with disdain.

Chu Tianfeng's gaze quickly swept over everyone, and he waved his big hand: "The master is not free, don't send it!"

"Hmph! When death is on the verge of death, you dare to be so arrogant!" Yuan Ming snorted coldly.

Chu Tianfeng didn't hear it, pulled the nervous Shui Yao, walked quickly onto the street, stopped a carriage, and drove towards the south gate of the city.

Yuanguang and the others also took carriages and followed closely behind them.

The other monks had the intention to join in the fun, but because of the cultivation of Yuan Guang and the others, they had to shake their heads and sigh, and left separately, including Lou Youde and the third-floor companion of Yuan Ying.

Along the way, Shui Yao was very nervous, and he was worried that Yuan Guang and others would use his divine sense to monitor, so he was very anxious.

Fortunately, Chu Tianfeng was relatively calm, he still talked and laughed, and didn't take the tail behind him seriously at all.

After about an hour, the carriage finally reached the south gate.

Chu Tianfeng immediately released the spaceship, took Shui Yao with him, and turned on the defense of the spaceship, galloping towards Hualong Mountain.

"Where are we going?" Shui Yao asked as soon as the spaceship started.

"Hualong Mountain. Chu Tianfeng smiled slightly.

"What?" Shui Yao was surprised and exclaimed, "This place is so far away from Hualong Mountain, they will definitely be able to catch up." ”

"Catch up, catch up. Chu Tianfeng swept behind him with his divine sense, and found that Yuan Guang and the others had also taken out the spaceship, divided into three groups, and chased after them.

Among them, the spaceship used by the eighth layer of the long-faced Yuan Ying was obviously of a higher grade and the fastest speed.

"This, this is your plan?" Shui Yao also noticed the movement behind her, her face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Chu Tianfeng ignored it and sped up his speed and ran.

"Didn't you say that you can beat them?" Shui Yao pounced and sat on the deck of the spaceship, tears streaming down her face.

"Senior Shui, you are also a Yuanying Monk. Chu Tianfeng laughed.

"Yuanying is a fart! Yuanying Monk is not going to die yet!" Shui Yao replied angrily.

"Don't worry. Chu Tianfeng couldn't suppress his laughter, "I can still clean up these few Yuanying cultivators." ”

Shui Yao still didn't believe it: "Bragging! Can you beat and run?"

Chu Tianfeng shrugged his shoulders and didn't explain.

The eighth-layer spaceship of the long-faced Yuan Ying was extremely fast, and in a moment, it had chased behind the two-person ship of Chu Shui, and without saying a word, a True Yuan attacked the spaceship of the two of Chu Shui.

Chu Tianfeng didn't care, and continued to run forward.

With a bang, Zhenyuan hit the spaceship's defensive light shield, knocking the spaceship hundreds of meters away, and the formation light mask also clicked.

"It's over, it's over, my mother was killed by you this time!" Shui Yao exclaimed with tears in her eyes.

Chu Tianfeng gritted his teeth, filled in dozens of medium-grade spirit stones, and entered the true yuan, driving the spaceship to the maximum.

"Damn, look where you're going!" Yuan Ming in the back scolded while chasing.

"Two, He doesn't want anything else, how about taking his spaceship?" He surnamed Yuanying said loudly.

"As long as the previous Tian Yuan boss has no opinion, we have no opinion. Yuanguang replied in a loud voice.